Plastic Forks

No more fish and chips for you

Or a macaroni pie for me

It’s not the same

On my own

Sitting here by the sea


Bank Holidays

Days off
are always
difficult.

There’s
so much more
time to fill,
without you.

So many
memories
of what we
used to do.

At least
at work, I
get paid
to be
miserable.

(Originally Posted 22.04.2019)

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